Monthly Archives: November 2012

The World Is Like That.


Pointing a finger at others is easy.

Blaming others for failures is very easy.

Shifting the responsibility is damn easy.

Accepting the mistake is never too easy.

 

Not everyone admits so earnestly.

Not everyone  appreciates so  swiftly.

Not everyone  behaves so finely.

As everyone feels high incredibly.

 

Failure is found almost  everywhere.

Mistakes are common everywhere.

Realisation is seen somewhere.

Retribution is not visible anywhere.

 

Thus life moves on with an uncertainty.

It has to move though diffidently.

Whatever is destined to happen will happen definitely.

So  we have to settle the scores rather  dolefully.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Lights Subdued.


Festival of lights  was the day before.

The lights were not seen all the more.

Darkness was the only thing in the fore.

Creating an unwanted furore.

 

It is a skilful play of governance.

Exploiting the people’s endurance.

Cajoling them  with a difference.

Sending them back to primitive reference.

 

Learning keeps the people on the move.

Living in darkness is a lively experience all true.

Putting up with mosquito bites is a task to prove.

Well that is how we live for years together quiet low.

 

Blaming the predecessor is part of the game.

Accusing the federal is an excuse lame.

Accepting the deficiency is never a shame.

Setting it right soon would bring fame.

 

A day and night work out would bear fruit.

A well thought out plan would map the route.

Getting deep into the intrusive shoot,

would ensure a feasibility  with a hoot.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Know Not Him.


He is known for irrelevance,

as he  talks full nonsense.

He destroys valid reference,

as he  records his own inference.

He manipulates on preference.

as he  commands no reverence.

He speaks not with evidence.

as he relates to abnormal incidence.

He is a man with no sense.

He absorbs no substance,

but  releases vengeance.

Keep him in abeyance.

As he is  a certain nuisance. 

 

 

 

 

 

The New Born


Woke up in the morn,

to the tune of a song.

The sun  mirthfully shone,

amidst the gleeful throng.

There was a mild sound,

which came along.

That expressed in a  lovely tone,

an arrival of a new-born.

 

Crying in full throat,

the babe made the entry.

Alerting everyone with a short

sharp  notes similar to a sentry.

Revitalising the surrounding

with a charming frenzy.

That brought out  aloud,

the arrival of  the new-born.

 

 

 

The anticipation turned out

to a passionate excitement.

The anxiety converted itself

into a delightful predicament.

There  arose a tranquillity

embedded in peace and contentment.

That delivered in all serenity,

the arrival of the new-born.